Chapter 705: The Thunder of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Everyone Recite My Voice (3)

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However, what he was curious about was that the Buddha statues here seemed to be on a completely different level from the Buddhist sects outside. It was like the Milky Way in the sky and the dust on the ground. The difference was very obvious.

The gift this time had increased his spiritual power to a considerable extent.

This was just a Buddha statue. After a long time, it still had such mental power. Then, who knew how powerful the original owner was.

However…Is the Host still here?

Xia Ji raised his head and glanced at the dusty and cobweb-covered ancient temple.

One could imagine how glorious it was at its peak.

Who knew what kind of person had been there many years ago.

Let’s go.

Now, no matter what happened here or what happened in the past, no one knew. Even the most ancient scriptures might not have records.

Xia Ji suddenly felt a sense of sadness. He already knew the answer.

The Host was long gone.

According to Bai Zhu, the original owner had probably become a part of the black tide. In this boundless universe, she swam tirelessly but was also sleeping.

He was no longer himself because his consciousness had been completely torn apart and reassembled. As he swam, he provided energy as nutrients for the Heavenly Dao.

And now, it was very likely that the last of his spirit had been melted by him. His will and everything about him had been inherited by him.

Xia Ji bowed to the dust.

Then, he continued to move forward. Before he brushed away the dust of the second golden body, he took out a small bronze bell from his storage space.

However, the strange thing was that as soon as he put down the bronze bell, it ran away as if it had a life of its own.

Xia Ji was completely sure that this was just an ordinary clock. Did it become a spirit when he put it down?

Thus, he raised his hand and stopped the bronze bell.

The hands on the bronze bell began to spin wildly, showing the fear in its heart.

“Count the time,” Xia Ji said lightly.

His voice was calm, but it contained terrifying mental power. It was convincing, but it also calmed people’s minds. They would not have any intention of resisting.

The little clock, which was about to run away, suddenly stopped. It obediently and curiously squatted on the ground beside him and began to turn the needle step by step. The ticking sound was particularly clear in this empty and mysterious ancient temple in the deep sea.

Xia Ji then raised his hand and brushed away the dust on the second Buddha statue.

The dust fell to the ground and ran away, leaving only the golden body behind.

This was the Amoghasiddhi Buddha. His left hand was facing upwards in a meditative posture, while his right hand was spread out with his five fingers facing outwards. This was the Fearless Seal to show his fearlessness and peace of mind.

At this moment, another wave of mental power was transmitted to Xia Ji.

The Amoghasiddhi Buddha seemed to have walked out of the golden Buddha statue. He stood in front of Xia Ji, put his palms together, and smiled at him. Then, he sat down cross-legged.

Xia Ji sat down as well.

The two of them began a long discussion of Zen, which seemed to last for a year.

After the discussion ended, he had completely accepted this extremely large amount of gifts, so he directly entered the state of digestion.

After digesting it, his mental power rose to another level.

Turning his head, he looked at the bronze bell,

Only ten minutes had passed. When Tong Zhong saw him looking over, he hurriedly straightened his back.

“You didn’t speed up the time, did you?” Xia Ji asked.

The bronze bell could understand his words and hurriedly nodded.

Xia Ji knew that it wasn’t lying, so he smiled and stroked its body.

The bronze bell trembled.

The small accessories on it jingled.

Then, the needle started to spin.

“Quiet,” Xia Ji said.

The bronze bell stopped moving. It felt a surge of infinite wisdom pouring into its head. With just a gentle stroke, it went from being ignorant to truly having intelligence.

Xia Ji naturally couldn’t put it back into his storage space, so he said, “”Follow me.”

Xia Ji walked on a long path, digesting the gifts given by the Buddha statue in this mysterious ancient temple. Every step he took was like ascending to the heavens. The realm before him was completely different.

After a few steps, when he looked back, he only felt that the world had changed, and the galaxy had been destroyed.

However, what he felt in his heart was not emotion, but calmness.

Because even though the sea had changed and the planet had been destroyed, his heart had never changed.

Thus, looking at this “changeable thing” in an “unchanging posture”,

Even though these ‘changeable things’ were almost eternal to mortals.

He ascended to the heavens.

This was not the sky he had seen in the 11th realm when he was in the 10th realm, but the real universe.

The doubts in his heart had gradually been answered.

Why would the tribulation clouds listen to him and call him Buddha?

This was because his other trace of Taoist Connotation, the hidden golden finger, was Buddha.

It was silent and undetectable.

His Buddha seemed to have some karma with the ancient temple here, so much so that the Buddha spirits he communicated with in his spiritual mind would bow slightly to him, as if they knew him.

By the time he finished walking through the temple, all the Buddha statues had been shattered.

And the temple actually had a back door.

Hence, he pushed it away again.

Behind the door was a long staircase that led down to the abyss.

He held the water lantern, and the blue light shone on the Buddha statues on both sides of the long ladder. There were still many of them.

Xia Ji’s expression was calm as he continued forward.

Just as he stepped out of the ancient temple, the entire ancient temple was filled with thunder. It was as if countless souls had picked up the bell striking wood of the golden bell and struck the ancient bell at the edge of the temple again and again.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The sound of the bell mixed with the sound of thunder echoed in the mysterious ancient temple in the deep sea. The demon that the bronze bell had transformed into pounced at his feet in horror, and the dust that had been in the corner of the temple also ran over and piled up at his feet.

Where the spirit is strong, it is easy to endow all things with spirit and turn them into essence.

These dust particles had stayed in the ancient temple covered in golden jade statues for an unknown period of time. Naturally, they had long gained intelligence. Not only did they have intelligence, but their strength was also quite terrifying.

However, they recognized him, so they didn’t dare to act presumptuously in front of Xia Ji.

Xia Ji looked at the terrifying ‘dust’ and said gently, “”Don’t be afraid.”

The bell was still ringing.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The thunder rumbled and became more and more powerful.

A light that looked like the death of a star exploded, turning into a tide of light that spread out in all directions.

Wherever it was submerged, all the temples and Buddha statues that had received some incense actually produced a phenomenon of heaven and earth.

The Buddha statue recited scriptures, and the Buddha’s light illuminated the dark night under the sky.

For a time, the mortal countries that were already deep into the night were instantly alarmed. Countless people were extremely shocked and shouted for the show of divinity. Then, they knelt down and kowtowed, extremely pious.

The cultivation sects were also speculating and discussing with each other, not knowing what had happened.

But Xia Ji knew nothing.

He quietly listened to the sound of thunder as if he understood the words within.

Before long, he opened his mouth and spat out a sound of thunder.

“Amitabha.”

All the Buddha statues in the world chanted his voice.

“Amitabha…”

“Whose voice is that? Whose voice is that?”

The ancestor of the Zhou family felt a strange feeling in his heart. His Buddha statue and his golden body were completely out of his control. And with this chant, didn’t this mean that the other party’s spiritual level had far exceeded his?

Su Daji and Su Tian, who were among the seven people beside him, were a little stunned.

Su Tian lowered her eyes.

He sighed in his heart.

As expected…

I wasn’t wrong 1,600 years ago.

It was really…

It was you.

That was great.

The Black Emperor had never been his priority.

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